[ACTION A; for housemates and possibly neighbors of 341 Brady Lane]
[When Sin finally awoke from his slumber, two things registered as not-quite-right:
a) He was currently nestled in a comfortable bed, and not atop a gravelly patch of dirt in the middle of nowhere;
b) His field of vision currently comprised of the range of both eyes
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Don't worry yourself miss, 'm fine, I gotten hit with way worse than that--
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[Oh. Oh.]
[..What the hell, this town didn't look anything like the castle town, so then why...!?]
--It's you!
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Excuse me... you seem to be bleeding.
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Huh?
[Glancing himself over with a wince (and one eye- the right one squinted closed), he pats at his face and pulls away a blood-covered hand.]
What the... Am I really going this soft!?
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Uh, I'm fine, really, but... What, you mean healing magic?
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Hey, you're pretty interesting. Not even a scratch from that?
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...Interesting?
Yeah, I'm fine, thanks. [So he says, but he's obviously trying to hide the discomfort in his abdomen as he peels himself off the hood to stand.]
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Yeah, you're interesting, not to mention stupid, getting hit by a car like that~
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Stupid... --blacktech, isn't it?
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What're you starin' at!?
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You. Not that I was staring, though.
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[He clutches his hand over the right half of his face, and there's a bit of blood, but he seems to be haunched over more to indicate pain in the torso, than anything, as he leans against a signpost by the road.] Dammit, I should barely be feelin' this, what the hell...!?
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Good job there, bucko.
[He's now going to continue walking on his merry way. So helpful.]
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[IF I COULD I WOULD LIGHTNING YOU TO DEATH.]
Sh-shut up...
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